Pink is my jam this season. Whether it be in a popping shimmer eyeshadow or glittering sequin top, I can’t get enough of it. Shades of pink follow me everywhere I go. From a soft coral coffee cup at my local cafe to the sun faded walls of the South of France, I notice it all. My everyday question “wait, does it come in pink?” Central Park blossoms in my favorite hue this time of year, and luckily, I was actually in town to celebrate it. I can’t help but take a moment to crawl under the cherry blossoms and squint up at the sky. Laying on the grass with the buzz of the city moving around me makes me feel like a kid again. It’s just you, the earth, and the clouds whisking by. Lately, I’m appreciating all of the little things my city has to offer and taking a moment to step outside a lot more throughout my day. I’m looking through the city with rose colored lenses because everything looks better in pink.
Rixo London blouse
Allen Schwartz track pant
Pierre Hardy handbag from Monnier Freres
Sigerson Morrison sandals